Hyperion, A Vision: Attempted Reconstruction Of The Poem (John Keats Poems)
CANTO I.Fanatics have their dreams, wherewith they weaveA paradise for a sect; the savage, too,From forth the loftiest fashion of ...
CANTO I.Fanatics have their dreams, wherewith they weaveA paradise for a sect; the savage, too,From forth the loftiest fashion of ...
WHY stand ye, nurslings of Earth, before my gates, Mouthing aloud my glory and my thrall?Are ye alone the playthings of ...
Bowing thyself in dust before a Book,And thinking the great God is thine alone,O rash iconoclast, thou wilt not brookWhat ...
A book of sonnets! Here are letters takenFrom life's illuminated alphabet;Some in a grey ground, some in scarlet set;Some in ...
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